Watkin

Watkin’s General

"Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Stat,"

Natalie looked up with bleary eyes from her cup of burned coffee. The little break room seemed dreary, but it was a sanctuary from the pandemonium of Watkins General on a Friday night. She rose unsteadily to her feet and gulped down the bad coffee, tossing the cup into the garbage as she hurried out.

Dr. Natalie Norwood was a tall, striking woman of twenty - three. Angular features and long brown hair set off her arresting gray eyes. She was tall and slender with boyish hips and very small breasts that rode high on her chest. She had the body of a dancer and in fact, she attended dance classes on her off days. Her long, shapely legs and tiny feet were her best features in her opinion, but her admirers always seemed to be enchanted with her eyes. Tonight those eyes were bloodshot and felt twice as large as they should be.

Watkins General on a Friday night. Her first Friday night on the trauma team and she was not sure she could handle it. She had seen seventeen patients so far, mostly kids; gun shot wounds, stab wounds and the occasional OD. There was a gang war going on in the mostly Black and Hispanic neighborhoods around the inner city hospital.

I don't think I am going to be able to do this, she thought as they wheeled in another gunshot case. A child, she thought, no more than twelve. His chest was torn open and he had a sucking chest wound. For a fraction of a second Natalie felt faint, but then the steely professionalism that had allowed her to graduate in the top of her class at med school took over.

"Suction," she said in a firm voice.

* * * * *

Natalie had grown up in a small, racially homogenous mid- western town. In High School she had shown great aptitude for anatomy and dreamed of becoming a doctor. Her parents, who ran a small farm, could not afford college for her much less med school. She found out from her guidance counselor about a government program where the Federal Government would pay for your medical school, if you agreed to spend your first five years after graduation in an area that needed doctors. She had happily agreed, imagining herself the Florence Nightingale of an Indian reservation, or in some remote community out west.

Watkins had been a major shock to her. Not only was she dreadfully uncomfortable in such a big city, but being one of three whites on staff made her feel even more isolated. Natalie was a shy woman and did not like the club scene so she had met practically no one whom she didn't work with. This added to her sense of loneliness, as well as to her rising need. She missed Dawn, the sandy haired butch who had been her regular lover in med school. Dawn was a bit of a nympho, very nearly insatiable and Natalie was used to sex at least once a day. Sunday would mark a month in this strange city, and her vibrator was quickly losing its ability to get her off.

Natalie she sat in the break room with tears in her eyes. Her shift had ended five minutes ago, but she could not make herself move. Twenty kids had come across her operating table. She had lost eight of them on the table, and two more had died after the operation in recovery. They weren't using Saturday night specials anymore, now they used heavy artillery, guns that shredded flesh, splintered bone, tore open organs and left fist sized holes in people. The gangs had gone high tech, and there was only so much she could do. They didn't need doctors here, She thought, they needed army medics. The really depressing part was when she found out from the head resident that she had done better than himself and Dr. Coombs. She could not accept loosing half of those she treated as a success, but here the norm was closer to thirty percent.

She looked up as someone entered the break room laughing. It was Tasha, one of the trauma room nurses. She was a short black woman, about twenty-five years old, with a pretty face, ebony skin, a massive bust and what Natalie had heard the orderlies refer to as "junk in the trunk". Competent, efficient and unfailingly cheerful, she was a favorite of doctors and patients alike. She also had an intangible quality about her, one that left Natalie wondering what she would be like in bed.

She and Tasha had gotten off to a rough start. The black woman had been standoffish and defensive, sometimes even bordering on belligerent during Natalie's orientation period. Her parents would have classified the woman as "uppity". Natalie had shrugged it off, along with the rest of the staff's seeming dislike of her. She had always been shy, and the angry looks from under veiled lids simply made her want to become invisible. That had all changed her first night in the trauma ward, Tasha had gone from being her nemesis to being her most ardent supporter, seemingly by magic.

"You all right hunny?" Tasha said, concern replacing the laughter in her voice.

"I don't know,"

"Poor baby, this was your first Friday wasn't it?"

"Yes,"

Tasha was standing close to her and before Natalie could move, or even think the short nurse wrapped her up in a big hug. Natalie's face was pressed tightly against the nurse's huge breasts, they were soft and yielding, and Natalie couldn't help but snuggle into the fleshy pillows. Tasha held her tightly, stoking her back.

"It'll be all right, hun. They shouldn't have left you alone on a Friday yet," she said in a voice that seemed as soothing to the exhausted Doctor as her mothers had been when she was a child. "What's this?" a heavily accented Spanish voice called out. Natalie started to pull away, but Tasha held her tight.

"Nothing, Doc Norwood just needed a hug," Tasha said easily.

"Looks like she wants a tit," the voice said sarcastically.

"Maria, you lay off. It was her first Friday in trauma, and I remember what you were like after yours,"

"Sorry, Mama T, I didn't know," the voice replied, suddenly very soft and sympathetic.

* * * * *

Saturday was set to make Friday look like a picnic. The radio blared warnings to everyone to stay out of the inner city and the Governor was about to call out the National Guard as Natalie made her way in to work. It was very early, but there were already angry people in the streets and she was happy it was still dark. When she arrived, she passed Maria in the locker room and received a curious look from the Hispanic woman. She had barely made it to her tiny office when the first cases started coming in.

"Dr. Norwood to Trauma One, Stat," the intercom blared. It's going to be a long night, She thought as she hurried towards the elevator.

Natalie sat in the break room again, so drained she could not even make herself move to refill her coffee cup. Maria Sanchez sat across from her looking just as drained as Natalie felt. Maria was a short, compact Puerto Rican woman, with beautiful olive skin and sharp features. She had soft, dark, expressive eyes that were all that kept her from looking fierce, unless she was mad. Her black hair was worn short, almost in a crew cut. Maria's chest and hips were full and gave her a figure that Natalie would have loved to possess.

They had gotten off to an even more rocky start than Natalie and Tasha had. The fiery Hispanic woman had seemed to resent her for her education and for her aloofness. After seeing Natalie in action, working to save the lives of people without any consideration of race Maria had backed off a bit. Now she seemed to want to apologize for her earlier attitude. Natalie knew it was the last patient that had brought this about, a two-year-old Hispanic girl, hit by stray gunfire.

The girl had flatlined before they even got her on the table. Natalie had refused to let her die and had used the paddles three times before she got a faint heartbeat. She spent almost 5 hours straight reconnecting blood vessels and muscles. Maria had stayed with her the whole time, wiping her brow, providing the needed instruments, and in the end, providing the support Natalie needed to keep trying when the small girl seemed destined to die.

The child was in recovery now, and the head doctor's prognosis was good. He had been very impressed with Natalie, but his congratulations had paled in comparison to Maria's warm smile when Natalie staggered into the break room after making her rounds.

Now they sat in silence, each trying to recover from the ordeal. Natalie's hands were cramped because she had been forced to work on such a fine scale with the small child. She flexed them carefully but she was so fatigued that they were shaking uncontrollably. Maria started to speak a few times, but seemed incapable of finding the words. Finally she licked her lips and spoke up.

"Look Doc, I gave you a hard time, and I'm sorry. I thought you were a racist, but I saw you tonight for what you are. I know the doctors here, and every one of them would have let that little girl go. You didn't, and I am sorry for treating you bad,"

"It's all right Maria, we didn't have any minorities in my town when I was growing up. I am sure I must have seemed like I was disdainful, but I just didn't want to say or do anything wrong,"

"You couldn't have said anything to make me change my mind. I would have told you to prove it. Well, you did,"

"Thank you,"

Tasha walked in before they could continue and as if by mutual ascent they let it drop right there.

"Whoooeee, it's a zoo out there tonight," Tasha said as she got herself a cup of coffee. She took Natalie's mug and filled it too, without even asking if she wanted more.

"Yeah, I can't wait for tomorrow night," Maria said.

Tasha chuckled. "Me either,"

Natalie was suddenly aware of both women looking at her. She blushed although she wasn't sure why.

"Think we should invite Doc?" Tasha said.

"Yeah, I think so," Maria said. Natalie felt a rush when imagined she saw a hungry look in the small woman's eyes. I must be going crazy, Natalie thought. I could swear she's sizing me up. I've got to find a girlfriend; before I start thinking every woman in town is a dyke.

"Me and Maria and Cindy are going out tomorrow night. It's a kinda tradition on Sunday nights cause we are all off. I saw on the schedule you are off too Doc, want to come with us?"

Natalie started to beg off. She was so tired, and all she could think of was getting home and sleeping Sunday away. Still, I might meet some people, or at least get to know a bit about this city, she thought.

"I'll take that as a yes," Tasha laughed.

* * * * *

Natalie climbed out of the shower and rummaged through her dresser. She had no idea of what to wear. Tasha had been mysterious on the phone, asking directions to her place and telling her she would pick her up at seven. All of Natalie's questions about where they were going were deflected, leaving her wondering what to wear.

She considered a nice dress and moderate heels, but not knowing anything about the area or what they were doing she discarded the idea. Maybe next time, she thought. Eventually she chose to go casual, tight black jeans that looked like they had been painted on and a green silk blouse with her ropers. She knew she looked like a small town cowgirl, but it was the way she felt most comfortable if she weren't in a dress. Underneath she wore a black garterbelt with black stockings and a matching black satin bra and panty set. Natalie might not be able to dress up on the outside tonight, but underneath she was determined to feel sexy, she was sick of scrubs. She put her hair back and used a little makeup, tasteful, but not over done. Finally she took the little black Stetson her father had given her and put it on. A quick spritz of perfume and she was ready. She smiled in the mirror, small town girl was written all over the reflection that greeted her.

The buzzer announced that Tasha had arrived and Natalie grabbed her small purse and hurried down to meet her. When she saw Tasha she felt her stomach knot and her breath catch. The short black woman wore red leather pants and a thin white t-shirt that left no doubt that she was braless. The large dark circles of her aureoles were clearly visible behind the thin material. She had on black biker boots and a black biker cap.

"Hey Doc," she said smiling broadly.

"Hi," was all Natalie could manage as her mouth was suddenly very dry.

"You look good enough to eat,"

Natalie felt herself blush and it deepened as the small black woman began to laugh. She stepped forward and hugged Natalie; the poor doctor was totally at a loss, but the hug felt delicious and sent ripples of pleasure through her.

"Not exactly what you expected?"

"No," Natalie stammered.

"Its all right. I play everybody's favorite Mom six days a week, on my one free night, I like to be myself,"

Natalie nodded, but she couldn't take her eyes off Tasha. The woman seemed totally transformed, sexy and dangerous.

"Ready?"

"Sure, did you ride up on a big Harley?" Natalie said forcing a laugh.

"Sure did, hope you don't mind riding bitch,"

"Not at all," Natalie said quietly.

* * * * *

The club was a small place on a darkened street. Several tough looking black women loitered around the entrance and Natalie felt very self-conscious from all the stares she was getting. Tasha had taken the freeway and Natalie's body was still vibrating from the powerful machine. She stumbled on the curb and nearly fell. Tasha took her arm and steadied her, then led the way into the club. Inside it was dark and cool, a relief from the sweltering heat of the night outside.

The front of the club was open and filled with wooden tables and chairs. Two pool tables were set up in the front corner. Dark booths ran along each wall, all the way back to where the narrow front opened into a much wider space. The back of the club was one huge dance floor with wildly blinking lights, a fog machine and even three suspended cages. The music was hard, techno of some kind with a thrumming base line. The bar was on the very back wall, and you had to cross the dance floor to get to it, there were no waitresses.

The club was also filled with women. Black women, Latino women, even a few Oriental women, Natalie could feel herself getting excited just looking. There were women on the dance floor bumping and grinding, women in the booths in passionate embraces, several butches playing pool and women talking and drinking. She turned and looked at Tasha who had a wide grin on her face. "How did you know?"

"Doc, any dyke worth her salt would have spotted you coming a mile off. I read you before you even opened that pretty lil mouth to say hello and I am guessing you are quite a little fluff when not in your lab coat," Tasha's brown eyes bored into Natalie's and she could feel herself flush, not just with embarrassment, but arousal too. She could think of nothing to say and didn't trust her voice if she could. "Hey Tee, who's the bitch?" a deep voice called out. They both turned to see Maria and a very big woman Natalie guessed was Cindy. Maria wore ragged jeans with holes at the knees and crotch, a dark red cut off T-shirt and biker boots. Natalie could see she was wearing boxers through the ragged tears in the crotch of her jeans. Hot was the only word Natalie could think of to describe the Hispanic woman. The big woman was so impressive Natalie caught herself staring.. She had ebony skin with blunt features and an impressive figure. She wore black jeans with a huge belt buckle and a blue western shirt. Cowboy boots and a Stetson completed her outfit. She was very tall and heavily muscled and for the first time in many years Natalie had to look up to meet another woman's eyes. Cindy's eyes were brown and hard and Natalie felt her self tingle under the woman's appraising stare. "Hey Doc," Maria said with a smirk.

"Doc?" Cindy said. "Sin, this is Doc Norwood from trauma. Doc this is Cindy Langner from three south," The big woman extended her hand and Natalie took it, her own hand disappeared in the black woman's huge paw. Three south? Natalie thought. That made sense, then. Three South was the crisis ward, and Cindy must be one of the orderlies that kept the OD's and psychos in line. Natalie was really impressed with Cindy, she had met very few women in her life that were tall enough to make her have to look up to make eye contact and it thrilled her. "I got a bitch saving us a booth," Maria said. They all made their way through the press of bodies to a dark booth, the girl sitting there stood up as they approached and Maria swatted her ass. She giggled and disappeared into the crowd blowing the Hispanic woman a kiss. "I hate like shit she's taken," Maria said.

"With Donna isn't she?" Tasha asked.

"Yeah,"

"I'll get us some drinks," Cindy said and walked across the dance floor, Natalie watched her for a few moments then felt Tasha and Maria squeeze in on either side of her. "Not a good night," Maria said. She was scanning the crowd and Natalie realized most of the women there were butches. She felt like a child standing outside the candy store back home. All of those treats on display, but just out of reach unless you had a dime. "Nope, well it may be for some of us," Tasha replied and then laughed as Natalie colored. Sin returned with the drinks. She placed a large hurricane glass filled with a frothy pink liquid in front of Natalie. She, Tasha and Maria were all drinking from tumblers. Natalie took a sip, the drink was very sweet and very strong but she didn't taste the familiar burn of any alcohol.

"What is this?"

"It's a house special, called a Dj by they girl who makes em," Sin replied. "The butches call it liquid panty remover," Tasha added with a smirk. Natalie dropped her eyes and took another sip as the three women laughed. For the next two hours the booth seemed to have a revolving door. Natalie was introduced to so many women she lost count, as friends would sit, have a drink and move on. Maria and Sin both left to hit on some of the available femmes, but Tasha stayed with Natalie and fended off the attentions of the more aggressive butches. The nurse also blunted the hostility of many of those who sat down and Natalie was grateful for that. She was very tired of being the object of suspicion and hostility.

Back home she had developed the ability to be unobtrusive, but here there was no way to escape the notice of others. Natalie got the impression that white women were a rarity here. She felt like the attention she was getting from the patrons was more curiosity than appraisal. She was thankful that she was with Tasha, Maria and Sin. They were apparently regulars and she felt sure she was being tolerated because of them. She still felt awkward and drank more than she should have to deal with it. Sin returned and placed another Dj in front of Natalie. The first one had her buzzing and she wasn't mush of a drinker to begin with. She took a sip of this one but still tasted no alcohol at all, only a deep fruity flavor. "Strike out?" Tasha asked. "Fucking tease left with Mattie,"

"Mattie always scores,"

"I hate that cunt. Always coming in here with her fancy clothes and flashing her money around," Cindy said with a sullen frown. "Jealous?"

"Fuck no, any bitch that would go home with her I wouldn't want anyway," Natalie had some more of her drink as Tasha and Sin talked. Their conversation was a little out of her realm of experience, and so she remained quiet. After a while Sin looked at her and said, "You don't talk much do you?"

"No,"

"Do you dance?"

"Sometimes,"

"Good, lets dance, I'm bored," Cindy took her hand and dragged her out onto the dance floor. The music was wild and soon they were both covered in sweat, pressed close by the crowd. Natalie was buzzed enough to dance without being self-conscious, she could two-step and knew several country dances, but this was different. It was wild and uninhibited, the music thrumming through her head like a freight train. When her crotch bumped Sin's, the big woman pulled her close. "I bet you can polish a belt buckle," she breathed huskily. "With the best of em," Natalie giggled.

"Prove it," Natalie began to hump her crotch against the big woman's. Each contact sent sparks of excitement through her body. She turned her back to Sin and forced her ass against the black woman's pelvis. She then wiggled and ground to the music. Sin's hand went to her hips and held them tightly against her. Natalie leaned back and put her hands on the big woman's shoulders and turned her head to see Cindy's face. She continued to work her hips in time with the thundering music.

Cindy held Natalie's slim hips tightly to her pelvis and began to push against her ass. The big woman seemed like she was about to kiss Natalie when the song ended, but instead the just nodded and they returned to the booth. Natalie danced with Maria and with Tasha, both of whom took the opportunity to feel up her ass. Her second drink was gone and she was feeling better than she had since she came to this city. The club was emptying out now and Natalie was shocked to see it was past midnight already. Maria went to make a phone call as the speaker announced last call. "Another?" Cindy asked indicating Natalie's empty glass.

"No thank you, I am buzzed, one more and I will be sick,"

Maria returned and said, "Come on Sin, Loraine and Viv are at home and wanted us to come over,"

"Hot Damn," Cindy stood up and smiled, "Nice to meet you Doc,"

"You too,"

"Best I get you home Doc, you are in at one aren't you?"

"Yes, I am covering for Wilson,"

They all left and walked together to the parking lot across the street. Maria and Cindy said good-bye again and jumped into a beat up old pinto. That left Natalie standing with Tasha in the darkened parking lot. The night air was incredibly hot and thick, but Natalie could feel more than that, she felt the tension building between herself and the black woman.

"Too bad you're in tomorrow,"

"Yes, I could use the day off,"

"I was thinking it was too bad, cause I would like to take you home with me," Tasha said. Her dark eyes seemed black pools in the dim light, but Natalie could feel them boring into her own. What do I do? She thought. Natalie had never been with a black woman. She had never even considered it. The words seemed to echo in the sudden silence. She wondered what she should do, but her heart and the raging need inside her knew.

"I would like that,"

Tasha didn't reply, instead she wrapped her arms around Natalie's shoulders and pulled her head down. Their lips met, and she felt the smaller woman's tongue pressing against her lips. Natalie parted hers and soon the black woman's tongue was exploring the inside of her mouth. When her tongue responded and entered Tasha's she tasted the whiskey, but also a powerful, pleasant musky flavor. Natalie explored Tasha's mouth hungrily, finding small pockets of the black woman's distinct flavor and hungering for more.

* * * * *

Natalie checked her reflection in the bathroom mirror one more time. She had never been to bed with a black woman, but the single kiss from Tasha had set her on fire. She could still feel the woman's hands on her back and ass. Keep thinking like that Natalie and you will come before you get back to the living room, she thought. She took her lipstick from her purse and added some and then the cherry flavored gloss. Better. Well kid, it's now or never.

As Natalie reentered the living room Tasha was opening the front door. Maria and Cindy stalked in to the room, neither apparently noticing her. Cindy seemed sullen, but Maria was angry and venting.

"Fucking fickle bitches. All hot and ready. Yeah, sure come on over. Then we get there and they have fucking gone to bed for the night! Oh, I have to work tomorrow, sorry. Cunts!"

Tasha closed the door and when she turned she smiled and winked to Natalie. "Better fix em some drinks Doc. They might decide to take it out of your hide," she said and laughed as both Cindy and Maria turned and stared at Natalie in astonishment.

"Fuck!" Cindy exclaimed, in the suddenly quite room it sounded like a shout.

Natalie fixed more drinks at the small wet bar while Cindy, Maria and Tasha sat and talked. When she brought them out she saw Tasha and Maria were sitting on the ends of the sofa, and Cindy had pulled the recliner up so it faced the sofa. The only place to sit was between them. Natalie put the drinks on the table and sat between the two nurses.

"My only night off this week and I am not going to fucking get laid," Maria wailed.

"You think that's bad?" Cindy said quietly, "I have to work for Andre next Sunday, so I won't get a chance to get any pussy the rest of the fucking month,"

"Sorry Doc," they both said in unison as they apparently noticed Natalie's flaming red cheeks.

"It's all right," she said and lowered her eyes.

"Sorry Mama T, best we go, or we will all be frustrated at work," Maria said with a wink. Natalie felt like her cheeks were on fire.

"Yeah, Tee, No reason for you and the Doc not to get it on," Cindy smirked.

"You two still got a hope," Tasha said. Natalie, Maria and Cindy all looked at her. Natalie saw Cindy smile and Maria laughed, but she was still totally confused.

"That's nice of ya Tee,"

"Ain't nice of me, I don't want any part of yo black ass,"

"Yeah, I guess it's up to you Doc," the big black woman said.

"Up to me? What's up to me?" Natalie asked. She was totally lost now and somehow she knew it wasn't just the liquor.

"Well Doc, there's three horny butches and just one bitch here. Do you think you can handle us all?" Maria said.

Handle them all? She thought. Did they really mean have group sex? She had heard of such things but had never believed it existed except in porno movies. I couldn't do that. or could I? She had to admit all three women turned her on, and the idea was so wicked, so naughty, so totally non-Midwest. She was just tipsy enough to take too long to consider it.

"Come on Doc, you don't want me and Cindy to have to sleep alone tonight do you?" Maria coaxed.

"Yeah, like Tee says, you our last hope,"

Natalie's eyes went to Tasha. The small black woman was staring at her. T smiled encouragingly at her and Natalie felt her resolve melt. She always strove so hard to please her lovers, doing whatever they wanted. She had even gone to the movies with Dawn dressed in a mini skirt and low cut blouse with no underwear. That had been wild for her, but what she was contemplating now made it seem very tame.

"Come on honey," Tasha said in that same motherly tone she had used Friday night in the break room, "You can do it. You'll have the time of your life, and if it gets to be too much just say so and we will stop the whole thing,"

"All right, I'll try," Natalie said. She was still unsure, but the booze, her hormones and the faith she had developed in Tasha were all telling her to say yes.

"That's my baby," Tasha said. She wrapped Natalie up in her strong arms and pressed her full lips to Natalie's. Tasha's tongue slipped between her lips and Natalie could taste the whiskey the black woman drank, mixed with her cherry lip- gloss and Tasha's own distinct flavor.

Natalie held onto the small woman and felt her own tongue begin to respond to Tasha's probing. The sweet duel in her mouth continued until Natalie felt a hand on her left knee and stiffened involuntarily. Both of Tasha's hands were caressing her back, so she knew it was not the woman she was so passionately kissing. The hand gently squeezed her knee, but did nothing more and the torrid kiss continued. When it broke Natalie was out of breath and her heart was racing.

She barely had time to gulp in a lung full of air when Maria's small hand abandoned her knee and captured her chin, turning her head to the left. Maria's lips met Natalie's and the Hispanic woman's tongue darted between her lips. Maria tasted different than Tasha; warm and spicy from the drinks she had been killing all night. Her tongue was incredibly long, and Natalie felt a spasm in her belly when it forced it's way past her tonsils to caress her throat. She fought down her gag reflex and opened her mouth wider, until her lips were outside of Maria's. The Hispanic woman was still pressing deeper into her throat and she felt like her lips were stretched to their limit. It was an incredibly erotic sensation and Natalie felt herself beginning to lubricate.

The kiss broke and she felt Tasha's hand on her chin, she turned without the black woman having to exert any pressure. Her lips were still parted and she greedily sucked the black woman's pink tongue into her mouth. Again her senses were flooded with the whiskey taste and Tasha's musk. She felt Maria's hand on her belly, stroking up over her aching breasts to her throat. Natalie felt the button at her throat come loose, followed by the next one down and the next. Soon her silk blouse was open to her waist and she felt Maria tugging it out of her jeans.

Tasha broke the kiss and took both of Natalie's breasts in her hands as Maria turned her head and kissed Natalie again, this time Natalie was ready and she swallowed the Hispanic woman's tongue happily. Natalie knew her panties were soaked, and her nipples were hard, tiny pebbles. She could feel them strain against the cups of her bra. Tasha's hands covered them and they pounded with each heartbeat under the knowing black palms. She had never felt like this before, never had she been so incredibly alive. Every nerve ending seemed to shriek in pleasure as soon as she was touched.

A pair of large hands pressed on the insides of her knees, forcing them outward. Natalie spread her thighs without even thinking, she was so hot now, so turned on. She felt the hands replaced with something harder and Maria stopped tongue fucking her throat and pulled away.

Cindy's large, blunt face filled her vision then. The big butch was kneeling between her legs and when she lay forward to bring her lips to Natalie's the white woman could feel her small tits squashed against her body by Cindy's weight.

Cindy's lips were thin and hard, but her tongue was large and soft and pressed between Natalie's parted lips to take up where Maria's had left off. That large tongue filled her mouth completely and she found herself sucking on it to keep from drowning on the sweet saliva Cindy expelled into her mouth.

Natalie always kissed wither eyes closed, but she had to open them, had to see what was going on. Over Cindy's shoulder she saw Maria remove her top. The Hispanic woman's tits were beautiful, well shaped and the caramel color was simply delightful. Natalie was vaguely aware of Cindy's big hands slowly unbuckling the tiny belt she wore as her gaze moved from Maria to Tasha. The small black woman was watching her and winked before tugging her own shirt out of the leather pants and whisking it over her head. Her huge boobs literally bounced and Natalie felt her heart lurch. They were huge, soft looking and capped with incredibly dark aureole. The nipples were hard, and at least an inch long, and seemed to glistened in the light.

Her gaze traveled back to Maria, the hot Latina was shucking her jeans and boxers, but at this angle Natalie could not see her pussy. She felt the button on her jeans come loose, and then her zipper under Cindy's expert hands and closed her eyes again. Another pair of hands tugged at one of her ropers. Natalie straightened her foot and the boot slid off easily, at the same time she felt a tug on her other boot. This too came off after she straightened her foot. Natalie groaned into Cindy's mouth as she felt the big woman's hands curl into the waist of her jeans. She pressed her shoulders back into the sofa and lifted her ass as Cindy broke the kiss and straightened. Natalie's jeans slid down her legs and over her ankles.

"Dayum!" Cindy exclaimed.

Natalie opened her eyes then. Cindy was staring at her garter belt, the big hands tenderly caressing the suspenders.

"What?" Maria asked. She was staring over the big woman's shoulder and Natalie caught her first glimpse of the Hispanic woman's pussy. It was covered in a thick forest of black curls, with the pink lips just barely visible.

"Always wanted a bitch to wear one of these for me, but none of mine would," Cindy said, almost in awe. Her big hands continued to stroke the garter belt and Natalie's stocking tops, sending delicious ripples of pleasure into her system.

"Why?" Tasha asked. She was still wearing her pants, but the fly was opened and Natalie could see the thick black curls of her pubic triangle.

"Always wanted to feel silk on my hips, and see an ass framed by one of these while I was banging it," Cindy breathed, apparently lost in her imagination.

"Not that fool," Maria said in a sarcastic tone, "Why wouldn't your bitches wear one?"

"Oh, said they were too much fucking hassle,"

Cindy's eyes were locked on Natalie. "You gonna wrap them long legs around me and let me fuck you?" the black woman whispered.

Fuck me? Natalie thought. She says it like she has a cock. It dawned on her then, a strapon! She wants to use a dildo on me! Dawn had been so political, so feminist. To her a strap on was anathema. Girls who used them wanted to be men and girls who were on the receiving end really wanted a man. I guess they aren't quite as intellectual in the hood, Natalie thought as she suppressed a giggle.

No, that's not right, she thought suddenly. They just don't let political crap get in the way of having a good time. Life is too short and uncertain here to worry about N.O.W and the psychobabble of the elitists I knew in school. It was an epiphany.

"Sure Sin, you can fuck me all night long," Natalie whispered back, hoping she sounded sexy and not silly. She felt a blush rise to her cheeks at her own words.

"Careful Doc, she might just do it," Tasha said with a grin.

The big butch snorted in Tasha's general direction and then leaned forward to kiss Natalie's nose. It was a gentle gesture from a sexy giant of a woman, and Natalie was overjoyed she had agreed to this and not sent the big woman home alone. Cindy kissed her again all the while she felt those big, strong hands lovingly stroking her stocking tops. The kiss started off surprisingly gentle, but quickly became more demanding. Natalie was vaguely aware of Tasha sitting next to her on the sofa, but became vividly aware of it when the small woman's hand began to stroke her arm.

When Cindy broke this kiss Natalie found herself with her back flat on the cushions and her head up, resting on the back cushion. Her hips were off the edge and her feet were flat on the floor. Tasha wasted no time as she lifted her leg and straddled Natalie's abdomen. She looked down and cupped her massive breasts and then leaned forward so they were right in Natalie's face. Her skin was very soft, but the aureoles were rough and puckered with arousal and the nipples were long and hard. .

Natalie reached up with her hands to stroke them, but Tasha wanted more and pressed a nipple against the pretty white woman's lips. Natalie opened her mouth and felt the long hard nipple on her tongue. She opened her mouth wider and took more of the aureole into her mouth, until she felt like her mouth was full of the soft warm flesh. Tasha gasped when Natalie clamped her lips tight and began to suck. Natalie rolled her tongue over the stiff nipple and around the rough aureole. She loved the feel and taste in her mouth, and knew she would be happy to just do this for a while, but someone had other ideas.

Natalie felt Cindy's big fingers slide into the waistband of her panties. She lifted a leg as they slid down, and off, leaving them on her other ankle. Natalie jumped when she felt the big woman's fingers stroke her mound. Tasha lay forward, pushing more of her big breast into Natalie's mouth.

The stroking continued becoming more aggressive until she felt one of Cindy's long fingers slide into her. Natalie groaned around Tasha's breast, and the small woman moaned in response. Natalie's hips jogged in rhythm to the finger as Cindy began to fuck her with it.

Natalie was in heaven, the finger felt so good, sliding in and out of her neglected pussy, and she loved the texture and taste of Tasha's breast. She was quickly building towards an orgasm when she felt Maria sit on the sofa. The Hispanic woman slipped her hands between Tasha and Natalie and began to play with Natalie's nipples. Natalie's breasts were small, but her nipples were very sensitive and Maria's pinching and pulling sent jagged jolts of pleasure into her already overloaded system.

The stimulation was too much to fight and Natalie began to moan as she felt her orgasm build. Cindy seemed to sense she was almost there and forced a second finger into her while brushing Natalie's clit with her thumb. There was just too much stimulation, Natalie felt like she was about to explode and then she did. Her body spasmed and shook as she tossed her head so violently that Tasha's breast was torn from her mouth. As the thick waves of pleasure washed over her Natalie screamed.

"She's a screamer," Maria said.

"Loud too,"

"Why don't you go get the box T? I have something to keep Doc quiet," Maria said.

Tasha nodded and climbed off Natalie after a quick kiss. Natalie saw her start towards the bedroom, but didn't have long to look. Maria swung her leg over Natalie's head and all the Doctor could see was the Latina's cunt in her face.

"Come on baby, eat my pussy,"

Natalie slipped her tongue out and licked along the delicate lips. Maria had very fat prominent lips, and Natalie loved the silky texture as her tongue glided along them. Maria tasted strange, not as sweet as Dawn had, but a kind of tangy salty flavor. Natalie was just pressing her tongue between the fat lips when she felt Cindy working a third finger into her. Natalie found it hard to concentrate on what she was doing; there was no way to ignore Cindy's fingers, especially when Cindy succeeded in introducing a third into her tight channel.

Natalie tired to shut out the feelings coming from her pussy and concentrate on making Maria feel good. She flattened her tongue and swiped it up and down the wet silky furrow, moving closer to the top of the Puerto Rican's slit each time. When her questing tongue finally found the hard nub of flesh Natalie sucked it into her mouth and began to lash it with her tongue. Maria's moans became louder and she began to hump her self against Natalie's face.

"Eat that pussy bitch...Ohh... suck that cunt... Fuck me running... That's it... Right there...Harder! I'm gonna come...Oh...Yeah!" Maria babbled. Her hips were working in short jerky motions and Natalie had to really concentrate to keep her tongue on the Spanish woman's clit. Luckily Dawn had also enjoyed riding her face, so she was adept at keeping the stimulation going. At just the right moment Natalie forced her lips around Maria's clit and sucked hard. The small organ was standing up, out of its protective hood and Natalie lashed it with a side-to-side motion of her tongue.

"Madre de Dios!" Maria exclaimed and then her body began to spasm deliciously as her orgasm ripped through her. Natalie kept her lips and tongue busy and Maria's groans turned to an outcry in Spanish. The little Puerto Rican fell off to the side and curled up on the sofa. She hugged herself tightly and shivered as aftershocks rocked her body.

At some point, Natalie was not exactly sure when, Cindy had removed her fingers and stood up. Now that Maria was no longer sitting on her face the Doctor could see Cindy and Tasha. Cindy had her back to Tasha and was staring at Natalie as the small black nurse fastened a buckle on the black harness Cindy was now wearing. Tasha had a purple harness fastened about her waist. She finished with the buckle and smacked Cindy on the ass, "All done,"

The two butches turned to face her and grinned when Natalie's eyes widened in surprise. Cindy's harness was black and made of some shimmery, wet looking material. Two straps went from the front of her waist between her legs and held an imposingly large black dildo tightly to her mound. Natalie realized it would be a hard plastic dildo with no give in it when Cindy moved and it did not bend.

Tasha's harness was purpled leather and instead of two straps it had only one. A wide triangle of leather covered her mound and supported a long thin dildo made of translucent blue jelly. It drooped slightly and bobbed in time with her stride as Tasha approached her.

Both women moved from the hall entrance to the sofa and Natalie could not take her eyes off of them. She was very apprehensive, but also very turned on. Cindy stood in front of her and stroked the black dildo. Tasha sat next to her and then reached out to poke Maria in the side.

"You all right Chili?"

"I think I'm in love," Maria said as her body shook again.

Tasha and Cindy both burst out laughing and Natalie smiled. If Maria noticed the laugh at her expense she didn't respond. She just curled up tighter and hugged herself.

"How you want to go about this Tee?" Cindy asked when she had mastered herself.

"Why don't you lie on the floor?" Tasha said.

Cindy lay down on the carpet and held the big dildo up, "all right Cowgirl, lets see how well you can ride," the big woman said with a grin.

Natalie slipped off the couch and onto her knees next to the big woman. She was not at all sure of this, but her pussy was on fire and she needed release again. She carefully straddled the big woman's hips hand held herself up on her knees. Cindy stroked her wet lips with the tip of the dildo and then pushed her hips up. It wasn't quite online and bumped against Natalie's inner folds producing a shudder from the tall doctor. Cindy tried twice more, each time a little off the mark before Natalie took the dildo in her hand and brought the head to her entrance. She held it there and slowly let her weight shift from her knees to her pelvis.

The thick bulbous head of the dildo slowly stretched her until it slipped past the entrance and into her tight channel. Natalie gasped and shifted her weight back to her knees allowing her pussy to adjust to the plastic intruder. Cindy was watching her with an expression of fascination and lust, but she also seemed to realize that Natalie needed to do this at her own pace and so the big orderly held her body still. When Natalie had adjusted to the stretched feeling she shifted her weight again and slowly let her body sink onto the thick black shaft. She had never felt anything like it and twice she was forced to stop her slow descent and let her body get used to it. At any point she could have just lain forward and allowed only that much of the big dildo to penetrate her, but somewhere in her lust and booze fogged brain she had decided she was going to take it all.

Cindy's hands moved to her hips and applied a firm pressure downwards, pulling her onto the cock. Natalie felt her mound bump against the rubber of the harness and she realized she had the whole thing inside now. She could feel the muscles deep inside her spasm and clench the big dildo. It took some getting used to, but soon she decided she liked it.

"O.K. Girly, ride that bull," Cindy said.

"Hold on," Tasha said in a passable imitation of a Texas drawl. She got up and went to the other room and returned with Natalie's Stetson. She dropped it on the Doctors head and laughed. "Can't expect a girl to ride without her hat,"

Natalie knew she must make quite a sight on her knees with Cindy's cock stretching her open, wearing just her stockings, garterbelt and hat. She could see the image in her minds eye and it turned her on even more. She began to work her hips in a grinding roll, like she had used so many times on Max, the mechanical bull back home at her favorite club. The motion caused the big dildo to move in side of her while each thrust brought her clit up hard against the rubber material of Cindy's harness.

Natalie felt her teeth snap together and her body compact like a spring when Cindy suddenly thrust upwards. Her hand flew to her hat from habit and she adjusted her body to the new motion. Getting in rhythm took a few strokes, but soon she was riding up as Cindy relaxed, allowing a good portion of the now slick plastic to slide out of her pussy, and riding down when Cindy thrust, driving it back into her. Natalie seemed to feel every inch of the big dildo and she was amazed at how good the whole thing felt. If she had known what she was missing she would have dumped Dawn and found another lover, she thought fleetingly. Cindy's thrusts were long and even, the big woman had her feet flat on the floor with her legs up, she could deliver powerful thrusts with minimum effort this way.

Natalie's passion was peaking when Cindy changed her position. Natalie was not sure why until she felt Tasha's big breasts pressed into her back and the small woman's hands wrap around her chest to seize her small breasts. Tasha's fingers quickly sought out her hard little nipples and began to squeeze and roll them. She felt Tasha's knees on her sides and the jelly dong on the small of her back as Tasha's lips found her neck. Natalie moaned and then cried out; the deep thrusts of the dildo, Tasha's manipulation of her breasts and soft lips on her neck, and the knowledge she was doing this with two women at once all seemed to fuse into a single, incredibly erotic impulse that sent Natalie over the edge. This orgasm was unlike any she had ever experienced and Natalie screamed as the pleasure became unbearable.

Natalie fell forward and Cindy locked her big hands at the small of her back and held her tight as she shook and spasmed. After an eternity the spasms ceased and the overwhelming pleasure dropped to a level of only pleasant arousal. Natalie was still trying to catch her breath and clam down enough so her heart didn't seem to be trying to hammer its way out of her chest when she felt something cold and slipper on the crack of her ass.

"Wha??!!"

"Shhhh, just a little lube Doc," Tasha said in a reassuring voice. Natalie felt the small woman's fingers begin to massage the lubricant into her crack. Tasha's fingers felt very sensuous, and Natalie was surprised at how nice it felt when the black woman's finger began to make small circles around her sphincter. Tasha's finger suddenly slipped into her rectum up to the first knuckle before Natalie's body clenched holding it fast.

"Relax baby," Tasha cooed, "that's just a finger,"

Natalie tried to relax and Tasha applied more lube and slowly worked her finger into the tight tunnel. The sensation was very strange to Natalie; her pussy was still filled with Cindy's cock so there wasn't much room inside her body. She could feel Tasha's finger as it slid in and out, producing delicious ripples of pleasure. If Natalie had known what the small black butch had in mind she might not have wiggled her ass back against the intruding finger.

"How is it Tee?" Cindy asked.

"Damn tight. Baby, have you ever had a cock in your ass?"

"No!"

"Well get ready, cause here it comes,"

"Wait! I don't... Ohhh!"

Natalie groaned when she felt the head of the blue cock pressed against her rear entrance. She tried to move forward to avoid it, but she was impaled on the big black dildo and held in the vice of Cindy's arms. She could not do more than ride forward slightly which only opened her cheeks wider.

"Relax Doc, or it will hurt," Cindy whispered.

Natalie looked over her shoulder apprehensively. Tasha held the jelly dildo with both hands to keep it stiff enough to penetrate. She was slowly applying more pressure with her stout hips. Natalie tried to relax, she knew anal sex could be very painful from whispered discussions among classmates. The tip was situated right on her opening and slowly the blunt missile slid forward, forcing the tight ring of muscle to expand. Natalie yelped when the head slid forward and in, the ring of her sphincter clenched the shaft and she felt a stab of pain that took her breath away.

"In," Tasha said as she moved one hand from the shaft to Natalie's hip. The tall doctor groaned as more of the dildo slid into her. She could feel the head forcing her tissue aside and sliding against the dildo already inside her through the thin membrane that separated them. Tasha's second hand on her other hip let her know it was almost all the way in and the gentle bump of the black woman's hips against her ass announced full penetration. Natalie had never felt so incredibly full in her life. The muscles in her rectum clenched spasmodically on the blue dildo while those in her cunt squeezed the black one. The feeling was so powerfully arousing that she felt another orgasm hit her. This one was different from the others, not so powerful, almost like a very strong aftershock.

"I think she likes it," Tee said and chuckled.

"Wait till she gets some action," Cindy said.

The big woman's hands slid up her back and then curled over her shoulders, holding Natalie's upper body tightly to her chest. There were some minor adjustments made as Tee and Cindy maneuvered so they could both get purchase and be comfortable.

"Ready for the fucking of your life, white girl?" Cindy whispered.

Before Natalie could respond she felt Tee slowly draw back. The movement of the dildo in her bowels was incredibly lewd, but also very stimulating. She moaned when the small woman drove back into her. Cindy seemed content to just hold her and let Tee do the work. The small woman held Natalie's hips firmly and began to really fuck her then, driving in and out with deep long strokes. Natalie was moaning and groaning steadily when Cindy thrust upwards for the first time. The tall doctor gasped but Tee did not break her rhythm. The competing motions were awkward at first, but Natalie soon got the hang of it.

Natalie was in heaven now. She could feel both cocks sliding against one another inside her. She was alternately full to bursting and achingly empty. The combined motion forced her mound against Cindy, stimulating her clit with each stroke. She had never felt anything so intense and she could feel another orgasm building. When it came it was breathtakingly sudden and intense. Powerful contractions of her inner muscles shook her whole frame as Natalie cried out like a cat in heat. Through the whole thing neither of her partners slowed their pace and the continuing stimulation served to prolong and intensify her orgasm until it seemed she would die of pleasure right there on the floor.

"Hey Doc," Maria called when Natalie finally stopped shaking. The small Hispanic woman had finally recovered from her own orgasm and was watching from the sofa. Natalie turned her head towards her to see Maria's legs splayed wide and her fingers rubbing herself.

"Maybe we should start calling you cookie,"

"Cookie?"

"Yeah, cookie. Or maybe Oreo, since you know what it's like now to be the creamy white filling between two hard blacks," Maria said and burst into a gale of laughter. Cindy joined her in laughing, but Tasha only grunted. Natalie noticed that the smaller woman was loosing the rhythm as her thrusts became shorter, faster and more jerky. Natalie realized she was close to coming.

"Fuck... Tight... Fucking...Ass!" Tasha exclaimed and then stiffened as her orgasm rocked her. Tasha's orgasm set off another in Natalie and she whimpered and sighed as the waves of pleasure flooded her senses. She became aware of her surroundings again when the blue dildo left her ass with an obscene slurping sound. Cindy was still driving the big cock into her pussy, but Tasha sat back on the floor and fanned herself.

"You gonna keep the pussy all to yourself?" Maria asked.

"Nah, I want a crack at that ass," Cindy said.

"Great," Maria said and rose to get her toy from the box. Tasha rose to help her, but Natalie wasn't able to follow their movements. Cindy still held her tightly and was driving her towards another orgasm with her seemingly inexhaustible stamina. Natalie gave in to the flood of pleasurable sensation and stopped worrying about anything else. The world shrunk to her body and the big black woman who was making her feel so good. Natalie didn't scream this time, she just sighed and whimpered. She was deliciously satiated and wanted only to lie there with Cindy when it finally subsided.

A stinging slap on her buttock jolted Natalie out of her semi stupor. Tasha smiled down and helped her up. Natalie's knees felt like rubber and she had to lean heavily on the small woman to remain erect. Maria was sitting on the sofa stroking the strapon she now wore. Natalie had to smile, Maria's harness was red, and the clear red dildo attached was even larger than Cindy's. Leave it to the smallest of the three butches to have penis envy, Natalie thought.

"Come on chica, come sit on Chili's pepper," Maria said. She had a big smile on her face and Natalie had to admit she looked damned sexy. She felt her own arousal being restoked.

Maria laid way back into the sofa and Natalie straddled her hips with Tasha and Cindy's help. Her legs were still not working quite right and she was a little unsteady. Maria held the thick red dildo steady as Natalie eased herself down on it. Her pussy was still stretched from Cindy's dildo and she was so wet from her previous orgasms that she accommodated the big cock with little difficulty. Cindy moved behind her and spread Natalie's ass cheeks. Natalie had feared that the larger dildo would hurt, but she found it slid in with relatively little pain. If she had been full before she was now stuffed with hard plastic.

The two women quickly established a rhythm. Where Cindy and Tasha had worked in unison, Cindy and Maria seemed to work alternatingly. When her pussy was full her rectum was empty and vice versa. It was a different twist on the wonderful feelings she had discovered earlier and Natalie could not decide which she liked better. She only knew for sure that she would never pass up the opportunity to experience this again.

Natalie's body was sensitized and she reached another orgasm quickly. She had never been multiorgasmic, that had been Dawn's thing. Now that she had experienced it Natalie could see why her lover had seemed such a nymphomaniac. Maria was still thrusting up into her, murmuring endearments in Spanish, while Cindy held her hips and pistoned the black cock into her ass. Natalie wondered about the big butch, she had not come yet as far as she could tell. Her thoughts were broken when Tasha climbed onto the sofa and sat on the back, She spread her legs invitingly and Natalie got her first look at the black woman's cunt.

Her vulva was a darker black than her skin, and surrounded by a thick forest of tight curls. The lips were black as well and pouted slightly. Tasha reached down and spread her lips to reveal the coral colored inner folds. Natalie craned her neck forward but was unable to get her mouth on that soft inviting flesh. Maria and Cindy seemed to know what was going on and made some subtle adjustments. Maria pushed herself back deeper into the cushions and Cindy moved herself forward slightly. This changed the angle of their entry slightly and Maria ceased to thrust deeply. Cindy continued to work her hips, but she did not drive as deeply. The adjustments allowed Natalie to reach Tasha's pussy without discomfort.

The next few minutes were to remain some of the wildest, hottest and most pleasurable of Natalie's life. Maria's red cock was deep inside of her, and kept her filled, the little Hispanic woman's thrusts were only enough to keep her aware of it moving inside of her. Cindy held her hips tightly and drove the black dildo in and out. With her pussy filled the constant filling and emptying of her rectum was maddeningly exciting. Maria's warm hands were working her breasts, pinching the nipples and pulling them out. Natalie had sensitive breasts and did not usually enjoy having them handled roughly, but the sensation of her pussy and ass were so strong that she welcomed the rough play. Only really strong signals from her boobs could cut through the haze of sensation from her lower body. Tasha held Natalie's head tightly to her cunt. It smelled strong and pungent and the taste was particularly powerful, an overwhelming musky flavor that mirrored the taste of her lips. Natalie lashed the small woman's clit with her tongue and then lapped at the sticky furrow.

It was far too much to last for very long. Maria came first, crying out in Spanish. Even as the sounds reached her ears Natalie felt her own body spasm. She made no noise at all this time, her mouth was glued to Tasha's slick wet cunt. Tasha seemed to appreciate Natalie's oral skill as much as Maria had and shuddered as she came. Only Cindy continued unabated and apparently unsatisfied.

When they had all disengaged themselves the room smelled of sex. Tasha curled up on one end of the sofa with a pillow while Maria sat on the other, too shaky to remove her harness. Natalie was sitting on the floor, her body racked by aftershocks. Cindy sat Indian style and seemed amused.

Natalie finally mastered herself and said, "Sin, you haven't come yet have you?"

"She never gets off," Maria offered.

"Yeah," Tee added, "Poor bitch has to do it herself,"

Natalie looked directly into the big woman's face, "You have never come with someone?"

"No, I just like making my bitches feel good,"

"That just won't do," Natalie said. Tasha smiled at her and Maria laughed. Natalie was determined to make Cindy feel as good as the big woman had made her feel. She carefully adjusted her stockings and garterbelt, noting the way Cindy's eyes lit up and followed her fingers. Natalie took a pillow off the sofa and lay back on the floor spreading her legs wide.

"Come on Baby, didn't you say you wanted to feel my legs wrapped around you?"

Cindy nodded and quickly moved between Natalie's legs, the dildo slid easily into Natalie's soaking pussy. She wrapped her legs around the black woman's hips and locked her ankles just above Cindy's ass.

Cindy looked into her eyes and then kissed her. When the kiss broke Natalie winked at the big butch and said, "Now fuck me,"

Cindy needed no more words and tore into Natalie with avengance. Long, deep, powerful strokes soon had the Doctor crying out in another orgasm. Another and another ripped through her and still Cindy hadn't come. Natalie began to despair, she did not know how much more of the pounding she could take. Her body was so sensitized that her orgasms were coming one on top of another, some strong some weaker, but she knew the pleasure was getting so acute it would soon be painful. She looked up at Cindy, ready to apologize and ask her to stop, but her words froze on her lips.

Cindy's eyes were tightly shut and the muscles in her jaw were working. She was obviously very close, but something was holding her back. What could it be? Natalie thought. She replayed the whole night searching for the answer. Her mind grasped at details, Cindy's outfit, the dance floor and her asking if Natalie could polish a belt buckle, her words when Natalie first took her cock, the way her eyes lit up when Tasha had placed the Stetson on Natalie's head. It came to her then, what the big woman wanted, but never got from her women here in the inner city.

"Come on Cowboy, ride me hard," Natalie said through clenched teeth as another orgasm tore at her sanity.

Cindy's eyes shot open and a huge grin displayed all of her perfect white teeth. Another driving thrust and her face contorted in pleasure as her body stiffened.

"I'll be damned, you go girl!" Maria shouted.

Cindy drove in deeply and shouted a hoarse cry. Her body came unglued then, spasming as she came. Natalie had never felt quite so good as she did at that moment. Part of it was pure sexual bliss, but even more gratifying was the knowledge that she had succeeded in making Cindy feel that good.

By now it was very late. Tasha helped Cindy and Maria remove their harnesses and took them to the bathroom to wash. Maria went to get a beer from the kitchen. Cindy picked Natalie up in her arms and carried her to the bedroom. All four of them piled into the king bed and Natalie fell asleep with her face between Tasha's soft breasts and her ass pressed tightly against Cindy's hard body.